Sep 17, 2008 12:15
True stories about me:
- When I am already in a fragile mental space, Carlos Pena hitting a home run off Josh Beckett can and will drive me to huddle under the covers and (not cry, that didn't happen until morning*) pull my hood up and (then I fell asleep). Relatedly: baseball as emotional pick-me-up does not actually work when all you can say the
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reality bites,
family,
sport:boys of summer
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He'd gotten up just in time to watch through the bar window as the masses went home. Cigarette and vodka in his hands like faithful pets, he hummed to himself and smiled sometimes, because he was in here and not out there.
A woman walked past, ear phones in, mouth open, eyes shut, giving it the full welly. Her singing reached him through the plate glass. His lined skin creased into a grin and he muttered, "live the music, babe." She couldn't hear him, of course, but it didn't matter. She was already doing it.
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